There was a hint of showing off in the words of the short-haired man.
Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up while he was thinking, and then he walked quickly towards the bathroom in the room.
Although there is no place to hide something in the hall of this room, it does not mean that there is no place to hide something in the bathroom.
Zhang Fan entered the bathroom, glanced around, and landed on the hand exercise behind the toilet. He walked straight forward and lifted the sink cover behind the toilet. This place was where things were hidden, and Zhang Fan was on TV.
have witnessed.
As a result, Zhang Fan actually saw something in the sink behind the toilet. The thing was tightly wrapped in plastic. Because the plastic was too thick, Zhang Fan could not tell what was inside at a glance.
Zhang Fan stretched out his hand to salvage the things. When he came to the living room, he activated his inner energy and tore open the plastic wrapped around the things. They were about the thickness of an adult's index finger and about 10 centimeters in length. They were green and soft.
Something appeared in front of Zhang Fan.
"The material of the thing looks like a piece of plasticine. Mr. Zhang, is this what you are looking for?"
The short-haired man looked at Zhang Fan and asked.
Zhang Fan glanced at the short-haired man and did not answer the short-haired man. The material of this thing is indeed like plasticine, but if this thing is just a piece of plasticine, the person hiding this thing does not need to wrap so much around it.
layer of plastic and place it in the sink behind the toilet in this bar.
Zhang Fan tried to inject a bit of divination into the thing that was made of something similar to plasticine, but it didn't react at all.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Fan injected another trace of Qi into it, but there was still no response from the thing. Zhang Fan couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Mr. Zhang, what on earth is this?"
At this moment, Captain Niu asked.
"I don't know either."
Zhang Fan shook his head.
"Do you think this is what the two deceased people left behind?"
Captain Niu continued to ask.
"I feel it should be, but there is no evidence to prove that my guess is right."
Zhang Fan answered truthfully.
Then, Zhang Fan took out a small porcelain bottle from his bag and carefully put the plasticine-like thing into the small porcelain bottle.
"You can continue your work and we won't interrupt you."
Zhang Fan turned to the short-haired man and said.
Seeing Zhang Fan was about to leave, the short-haired man quickly persuaded him to stay and offered to buy Zhang Fan a drink. Zhang Fan declined politely.
The short-haired man put Zhang Fan into the car, and the car slowly drove away from the entrance of the bar.
"Mr. Zhang, where do you live? I will take you back."
Captain Niu said.
Zhang Fan told Captain Niu where he was staying in the hotel, and then said to Captain Niu: "Don't worry about solving the case. I will find a way to get clues. Let's try to solve this case as soon as possible."
Captain Niu nodded lightly. Both the spirits and the Taoists had special abilities. It was impossible to find the murderer in a short time, and even worse, the murderer could not be found at all.
After Captain Niu learned about this situation, he was mentally prepared. With Zhang Fan's help, it gave him a little more confidence in solving the case.
In seven or eight minutes, the car drove to the entrance of the hotel. Zhang Fan said goodbye to Captain Niu and returned to his room.
As soon as Zhang Fan opened the door, he jumped on him and screamed excitedly in his ear.
Zhang Fan lovingly touched the monkey's head. The monkey hadn't eaten yet at night, so Zhang Fan fed it some food.
Halfway through feeding, Zhang Fan suddenly thought of something. The monkey once came to Huangshan. Judging from the monkey's behavior, he should know some secrets about Huangshan. Will he know what he got today?
What is the use of that plasticine-like thing?
Zhang Fan did not hesitate, took out a small porcelain bottle from the cloth bag, and poured the piece of plasticine-like thing out of the small porcelain bottle.
Since the monkey couldn't see it at all, and there was no aura on the surface of the thing, the monkey didn't react at all when Zhang Fan took the thing in his hand.
Zhang Fan glanced at the monkey, and then handed the thing in his hand towards the monkey who was happily eating a banana.
When the object in Zhang Fan's hand was less than five centimeters away from the monkey, he saw the monkey's body stiffen, and then he quickly moved towards the object, and then inhaled hard with his nose.
Seeing this situation, Zhang Fan's eyes lit up. He couldn't tell, the monkey god might actually have some use for this thing.
After the monkey god took the thing in his hand, he twisted it, and then sniffed it again, as if he was confirming something.
From beginning to end, Zhang Fan was staring at the monkey.
After about five or six minutes, I heard a "squeak" sound coming from the monkey's mouth, and then it started dancing again.
"I don't understand what you mean by your gestures."
Zhang Fan said truthfully.
The monkey god looked like he was thinking. After thinking for a while, his body suddenly jumped up. The speed was very fast and the movements were very coherent. He drew a flame shape in mid-air with his body.
"You mean, grill this thing with flames?"
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes and asked tentatively.
"Zhizhi..." The monkey nodded repeatedly.
Zhang Fan took out the lighter from the drawer, took the plasticine-like thing, lit it on fire and used the flame to roast the plasticine-like thing.
The moment this plasticine-like thing came into contact with the flame, it turned from green to black. As the baking time continued, the thing gradually hardened, and from time to time there was a trace of black metallic light flowing on it.
After the flame on the lighter lasted for three minutes, the surrounding plastic components began to gradually melt away. After another minute, no one knew which component on the lighter had a problem, and the flame on the lighter went out instantly.
However, the tendency of things similar to plasticine to harden has not reached its peak. If you want to make the hardness of things similar to plasticine reach a fixed point, you need to increase the firepower.
"Zhizhi..."
At this moment, the monkey god let out two soft groans, and he seemed to be urging Zhang Fan to increase his firepower.
The situation just now showed that the firepower of a lighter was not enough. Zhang Fan had to find a stronger and more sustainable firepower.
Zhang Fan stuck his head out of the window and glanced at the street. There was a department store not far from the hotel. Zhang Fan went straight downstairs and bought a spray gun for burning pig hair.
After returning to the hotel, Zhang Fan spraygun continued his unfinished business.